Her favorite training dummy.

Amy face palmed at her words. "Damn It Sig, I thought we already cleared this part." Chelsea walked up to the defiant blonde with a smirk. "What are you an exclusive to Amy now? Or are you still trying to start something."

Chelsea got close to Sig's face and opened her mouth to speak once again but suddenly drove her fist forward and nailed Sig's belly. "Huess I'll just have to remind to if your place."

"Gah!" Sig bent over in no time the moment Chelsea's fist connected with her belly, their proximity made her head rested on the shoulder of the redhead a bit. "Ugghh..."

She backpedaled clumsily, her footing wobbly as she hadn't fully recovered from the smothering and her orgasm from before. Chelsea's strike probably was something she could deal with better in her prime condition, but she was anything but fresh now.

Stumbling towards one of the corners, Sig could only try to put an arm up for what barely passed as a defensive measure, still hurting a little from Chelsea's hit. She tried to watch for the girl's movement, but her focus wasn't all there yet due to all sorts of sensations that's running inside her lithe figure.

"Im not your training dummy. Says the girl who literally begged us to play with her in a match." Chelsea mocked as she moved to the opposite corner, witnessing Sig's efforts to stay up and defend herself after the punch.

"Oh the corners a nice place to work, stay right there girl." Chelsea charged forward and jumped as she neared the opposing corner, coming in for a hot dropkick to keep her in place.

Sig twitched a bit and blushed as Chelsea reminded her that she begged her and Amy to play with her during their match. That clearly threw her focus off, thus allowing the redhead to go at her and send her to the nearby turnbuckle with a dropkick!

"Augh!" the lithe blonde cried as her back crashed to the corner, her arms hung on the top ropes afterwards as she slumped against the turnbuckle, panting. "Nnghh..."

Chelsea landed her kick and and Sig started using the ropes fully to stay up, hanging on them fully for support. It was exactly where Chelsea wanted her to try some things out. She closed the gap and used the the bottom ropes to raise her up as she made her move.

"Lets see how much you enjoy this." Chelsea said as she pushed her breasts against Sig's face while using her hands to steady herself and she moved left and right to tease Sig further.

"Mmmm...!" Sig let out a muffled protest as Chelsea took advantage of her position by climbing on the bottom ropes and pressed her breasts on her features.

Compared to Amy's, the redhead's tits were smaller and less effective in smothering, but it's still quite embarrassing to be subjected to the treatment Sig received from Chelsea. Being trapped and having the girl's breasts rubbed all over her features made her squirmed cutely in the corner, unable to offer a proper resistance as she's still a bit winded from the previous hit.

Sig would try to push Chelsea off her eventually. Being distracted by the swaying breasts on her face definitely didn't help her effort, but she obviously couldn't let the redhead do what she's been doing to her for too much longer.

Sig took a while before she remembers she was supposed to fight back and pushed against her smother to get her off her. Chelsea laughed at the feeble efforts of the blonde but decided that there was more fun to be had.

Jumping back Chelsea would keep Sig from trying to escape with another gut punch, then following it up with to choos to her chest before she would place a hand there and and keep Sig in place. "Now I need to figure out what else to do with you."

For her trouble Sig found herself being hit on the stomach and chest by Chelsea, leaving her even more weakened in the corner. The redhead then hold her there with a hand, which apparently was enough due to her current condition, as Sig was just panting and groaning on the turnbuckle at the moment.

"Ugghh..."

Sig wasnt making much of an effort to fight out of her current predicts ant which suited her just fine. "Oh I recognize that look, someone's ready to for more pleasure and less pain." Chelsea said as she brought her knee up and began rubbing it against Sig's sex.

She moved in closer so there bodies were pressed to each other as her knee moved around her crotch. She still had her pants on but she knew Sig didn't need much to to get herself aroused.

Sig wasn't denying what Chelsea said, as the girl was kinda right on the mark at the moment. The moment she felt the redhead's knee on her already wet pants, the lithe blonde moaned and rolled her head back slightly, her body felt a bit relaxed. Chelsea then leaned forward and pressed their bodies together, further turning Sig hotter and more bothered, although she did a half heart attempt to push the girl.

"Oohh... mmhh..."